My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God - Chapter 572

Chapter 572: Immortal Dao of the Buddhist Sect, Heaven-shocking Plot

Translator: Henyee Translations | Editor: Henyee Translations

Bai Qi left with the ambition to save the Immortal Dao. When she came, she had a lot on his mind, but when she left, she was full of fighting spirit.

Jiang Changsheng began to plan for the future of the Immortal Dao.

It was true that he could not stay in the Endless Void forever. In the boundless world, it was easier for him to comprehend the Great Dao and it would help his cultivation. He was not going now because he was wary of the Dao Yan. One day, he would move to the boundless world.

Not only that, but he would also allow the Immortal Dao to develop into a boundless world to prevent it from just existing in the Endless Void.

He had a feeling that the matter of orthodoxy transcendence was not that simple. The Seven Devils of the Dust Ruins had not experienced the transcendence of the Dust Ruins, so they did not know the process.

However, how powerful was the Martial Dao? They had existed for so many years, but they still could not get past the Martial Dao calamity. If this was the case for the Martial Dao, what about the previous calamities? Who could be sure that there was no stronger orthodoxy before the Martial Dao? Although the Martial Dao seemed to have been destroyed by Jiang Changsheng, but without him, there was still the Dao Yan. Even if they survived the calamity, there might be another Ancient Arts.

Jiang Changsheng had a premonition that there would be some factors in the future that would check and balance his support for the Immortal Dao’s tribulation, just like Jin Chanzi’s prophecy.

Jiang Changsheng was curious when he thought of Jin Chanzi.

He pinched his fingers and deduced. The karma of Jin Chanzi was in his eyes. However, after the rise of the Immortal Dao, the karma of Jin Chanzi became blurry.

In his previous life, he had heard of Jin Chanzi. He thought of Shaohao and Xingtian he met when he used the orthodoxy revival function. They were both characters from mythical history in his previous life.

He even had a bold idea.

Could it be that his previous life was not in the past, but in the future?

Would Earth be created in the future?

Jiang Changsheng looked forward to the future even more.

Something worth mentioning was that when he let go of the Seven Devils of the Dust Ruins, one of the devils actually attacked him. After dealing with the other party, there was still no survival reward. Perhaps the other party was not enough to threaten him. After all, he was stopped.

Jiang Changsheng stopped thinking and began to enter seclusion to comprehend the Dao.

A year later.

Jin Chanzi, who was chanting in the courtyard, was summoned by an Arhat and brought to the dojo of the Future Buddha. He would officially acknowledge the Future Buddha as his teacher and completely step into Buddhism.

Jin Chanzi knelt in the hall with his forehead pressed against the ground. He was not excited, but sad.

He knew that the Buddha had made an exception and accepted him as a disciple. It could only be because his prediction was true. The Saint Mother of Fortune had already told the Dao Ancestor and verified what he had seen and heard.

Compared to his future in cultivation, he cared more about the Immortal Dao.

The Immortal Dao had yet to unify the Endless Void, but he had already seen the end. This made him feel as if he was carrying fate.

“Jin Chanzi, I heard that you can foresee the future?”

The Future Buddha asked. He had already refined his golden body. His entire body was like a golden Buddha, motionless and dignified.

Jin Chanzi looked up and said, “Reporting to master, I can only see some fragments. It can’t be considered foresight.”

His answer was somewhat conservative because he could not differentiate between the true thoughts of the Future Buddha when he accepted him as a disciple. If he were the Future Buddha, he probably would not fancy such a

disciple. After all, it was not his choice.

The Future Buddha was silent for a moment before he said, “You may leave.

Cultivate the Buddha’s heart first and let your heart calm down.”

“Amitabha.”

Jin Chanzi responded and then stood up to leave.

As he left the golden hall, a phantom that was taller than him appeared beside the Future Buddha.

“What do you think of this kid?” The one who spoke was the Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor.

After thinking for a few seconds, the Future Buddha slowly said, “He has reservations. He is not that devout to Buddhism, but he has a benevolent heart.”

The Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor said, “Being devout to the Immortal Dao is being devout to Buddhism. Buddhists must have such a responsibility.” The Future Buddha was silent.

Even though Jin Chanzi became a disciple of a Buddha, he did not enjoy any preferential treatment. In fact, he felt neglected. However, such situations were common in the Buddhist Sect. The Buddhist Sect paid attention to suffering.

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Time flew by like a shuttle. Every thousand years, there would be a change in the momentum of the stars.

As the Heavenly Court’s offense became stronger and stronger, the Dark Imperial Court on the other side of the 3000 worlds also began to reveal their savage fangs. Compared to the Immortal Dao’s strategy of persuading others to surrender, the Dark Imperial Court was more domineering.

The Dark Imperial Court would only accept surrender before the war. Once the war broke out, they would definitely eradicate the other party without mercy.

Due to the fact that the Dark Imperial Court had no principles, their expansion was faster.

10,000 years later, the Endless Void had become a place where the Heavenly Court and the Dark Imperial Court could rival each other. The other forces were all in a tight spot.

The Dark Emperor was the son of the Celestial Emperor. Right now, the two forces no longer had any opponents. The other Great Dao forces and the aristocratic clans felt despair and knew that they no longer had a chance.

However, the Dark Imperial Court and the Heavenly Court did not get along peacefully. When there were no third parties obstructing them, they actually started a war!

The people who hated the Dark Imperial Court also hated the Heavenly Court because they knew that it was impossible for the Heavenly Court to avenge them. However, as the Heavenly Court began to attack the Dark Imperial Court, they saw hope.

For a moment, the Heavenly Court’s reputation in the 3,000 worlds increased.

While the 3000 worlds were still fighting for the great calamity, the Fourth

Heaven Realm ushered in another change in the structure of the Immortal Dao.

Dao Lord Nirvana brought the Dao Sect from the First Heaven to the Second Heaven Realm. Not only did the Dao Sect come, but Great Immortal Wang Chen also came with his followers. Then, there was the Heavenly Luck Grand Sect and the Supreme Dao of the Supreme Heaven.

When the Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor, the Kunlun Leader, and other first-generation top figures began to enter seclusion to chase after the Zenith Heaven Realm, a new generation of powerful figures appeared. Among them, the most prestigious were Ancestor Xuan Ti, Great Paragon Ksitigarbha, the Lingxiao Sect Master, the Future Buddha, and so on.

On this day.

On the cliff, two figures sat side by side, facing the surging river. One of them was the old man Jiang Changsheng met when he went to the Empyrean Star Sea.

“Master, is Ancestor Xuan Ti’s sermon really that important?” The man beside him asked.

If Jiang Changsheng were here, he would have recognized him as Haitian. The two of them looked identical, but this Haitian looked even more immature.

The old man smiled and said, “Of course it’s important. In today’s world, no one is more skilled than him.”

Haitian asked in surprise, “Even the Dao Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor, and the Kunlun Leader cannot compare to him?”

“Stinky brat, I’ve already told you about this.”

“Alright, I’m just worried about you. After all, you have many enemies.”

“I naturally have my ways to avoid it, but this trip will take at least thousands of years. You have to take good care of yourself.”

The old man turned and stared at Haitian as a strange glint flickered in his eyes.

Haitian was used to his master looking at him like that. He had once asked about it, but his master only said that it was because he looked forward to his talents. However, after living for thousands of years, Haitian did not realize what his talents were. He felt that he was very mediocre.

The old man raised his right hand and a stone tablet appeared. Haitian glanced at it and was instantly attracted by the two lines of blood on it.

Hate the heavens, the earth, and the Great Dao!

Kill immortals, kill gods, and kill all living beings!

A soaring murderous aura assaulted Haitian’s face, making him feel suffocated.

The old man smiled and said, “Stinky brat, this is my most important treasure. I’ll leave it to you for safekeeping. Don’t lose it.”

When Haitian heard that, he frowned and nervously asked, “Why do you sound like you’re arranging your funeral? Why don’t you not go?”

The old man glared at him and said, “I’m just doing this as a precaution. What if Ancestor Xuan Ti covets this treasure of mine? Moreover, if I encounter a calamity of life and death, I can abandon my physical body and soul to escape. If I do that, I will lose this treasure.

Haitian was still hesitating. The old man did not care much and directly stuffed the stone tablet into his arms. He subconsciously hugged the stone tablet with both hands and in an instant, his eyes turned bloodshot and his entire body stiffened.

The old man stood up and took two steps back as he looked at Haitian expectantly.

Haitian’s aura slowly changed, and so did his expression. He became dignified, and an aura of supremacy appeared. The old man was extremely excited and hurriedly knelt down.

“Greetings, Saint Lord!”

Haitian did not answer. He merely hugged the stone tablet with a hideous expression. His blood-colored eyes were like two pieces of blood jade, making him look extremely terrifying.

Empyrean Star Sea, Lingxiao Sect.

“Really, Saint Mother, I don’t know how to repay you…”

Fairy Xiaohe said excitedly as she looked at Bai Qi who sat across the table.

What kind of existence was Ancestor Xuan Ti? It was a huge opportunity for her to obtain a spot to listen to his sermon.

Her master, the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect, seemed to be of the same status as Ancestor Xuan Ti, but the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect once said that Ancestor Xuan Ti had long surpassed him.

Ancestor Xuan Ti was definitely the most perceptive cultivator in this era. The Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect even felt that the Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor could not compare to him.

Bai Qi shook his teacup and smiled. “What repayment? Hurry up and pack your things and prepare to leave.”

Fairy Xiaohe nodded and thanked her before she bowed and left.

Bai Qi sighed and put down the teacup. She propped her chin with her right hand and pouted as she fell into a deep entanglement.

She guessed that Master had taken a fancy to Fairy Xiaohe, but he did not make it clear. Now that the Lingxiao Sect was in trouble, she did not know if she should take action.

Most importantly, even if she wanted to make a move, she did not have the qualifications.

Even though the Saint Mother of Fortune had a great reputation, how could she resolve the grudge between her and the top mighty figures in the Fourth Heaven Realm?

After some thought, she decided not to interfere. If her master really cared about the Lingxiao Sect, he would personally take action.

Her intuition told her that what her master cared about was not the Lingxiao Sect, but Fairy Xiaohe.

She stood up and got out.

She had to make the best use of her time and leave this dangerous place.

Within the Purple Cloud Palace.

Jiang Changsheng sat on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin. He propped his face with one hand and muttered to himself, “The karma is unpredictable. As expected, it’s a power from outside the Great Dao Void.” He was staring at Haitian.

This Haitian was originally a rock that had been turned into essence by the old man using the power of Saint Lord Haitian. However, his talent was average and he did not make a name for himself.

No one in the Fourth Heaven Realm noticed his abnormality.

Jiang Changsheng sensed an unfathomable aura from Haitian.

He suspected that it was Haitian from the ancient era of the Immortal Dao. This Haitian was still alive and had secretly invested his strength into the current Immortal Dao.

Jiang Changsheng did not know what Haitian wanted to do, but from that stone tablet, he could tell that Haitian had been waiting for the arrival of a new Immortal Dao. He must be up to something..